2-11 at 9:10 AM – Healing Center

I went into a deeper-than-usual meditation prior to phasing to the City of Lights. A strong image in detail formed in front of me—a flowering tree dense with leaves sprouting brilliant, small red flowers. The vision would not go away when I shifted attention. I knew from past mediations that this steady unchangeable visual pointed to an upcoming experience that would be deep and meaningful to me.
Eventually, I shifted my focus to the travel ahead. I inhaled, exhaled, and arrived at the City of Lights. I decided to see what intakes went through when they arrived. I had brought a few so I decided to experience this myself.
I walked to reception and joined the queue for the induction center. I saw it was a side door to the healing center I had not seen previously. I then stood aside, watching the healing process of the endless flow of new arrivals—elders, adults, and children all suffering from damage to their energy bodies, from small to great. I found out that being blown apart such as in a missile attack or an IED vaporized the body and shredded the energetic field. From the energy body through the mental and emotional bodies and aura, it was surprising to see that the core energy survived.
I was a bit surprised to find that the first thing the Helpers do in processing new arrivals is to scan, adjust, and repair severe energy distortions or damage to the soul body. This meant to me that further work would be done later. I had bought into the now-accepted story that an angel met you and you went into a life review. This happened for some. Most were damaged, and some very badly as I saw today. Reviews and replay would come later.
The healing Helpers carefully scanned each person from head to toe with a brilliant white light. The light was shaped as a floating ring about a foot wider than the deepest width of the patient. This circling light floated and moved above the body. The light then reversed itself running up from feet to head, stopping and reversing direction from head to feet.
The healers examined the energy field surrounding the body, noting everything, and mapping out what was needed to stabilize the arrival. Fibers of energy emanated from hands, feet, and head and all were examined and then stretched out from the body and plugged into something resembling in shape and an action an electric wall outlet. Once connected, a flow of yellow and white light flowed in and out of the body and through these five connection points, flowed to the damaged areas of the body.
Some sections of their damaged energy body were removed and new energy strips were taken from an interior resource resembling a vat next to the bed. The patient’s current energy and the new revitalizing energy strips were blended with usable fibers. Anything removed or rejected was placed on a conveyance that removed it to another recycle station. Nothing is lost here. Nothing. Energy is not manufactured. It is moved, shaped, and reused. There is not an iota of excess energy. You have what you have.
I attached myself again to the line of new arrivals and when it was my turn, I asked for a field adjustment. The healing managers said ok. They knew I was working now and pointed to a table. I laid down and one of the Healers started working on my energy field, beginning with scanning. Then the Healer saw the Tre’Noc. The process stopped. She pointed to it and said I needed to remove it before they could start.
She said it was made at the beginning of time by an unknown race and contained unknown energies. The Tre’Noc globe allowed the owner to travel through time at choice, by intent, to any location or time. The user could freely move through all zones including the Afterlife Zone in the retrieval of souls. It was recognizable as a passport with unlimited access to any place or time. No doors were barred to it.
I removed it from its normal resting place and blessed the unknown hand that placed it in mine. I set it to rest in the air above and off to the side of the table, always keeping it in view. I was not going to lose the it from being thoughtless or careless. I had learned again and again its value as a critical element of successful retrieval work. I was getting a clearer idea of why any level of consciousness recognized it. The energy patterns were universal but it was only activated with the cooperation of its chosen owner—it’s choice, not the holder’s choice.
The Healers started again, satisfied that I had moved the Tre’Noc off to the side. They then removed my core energy and it rested above my body. No attached fibers of energy were disconnected. My body’s energy fibers were connected to the outlets and left to rest while it re-energized me. From my view outside my body, I looked like a luminescent blue cadaver, eviscerated and stomachless. She said my core was damaged and they repaired it promptly.
She then asked me if I wanted the Tre’Noc installed or available to use/hold. I opted for the latter, never knowing when it would be needed. This Healer was very experienced. It seemed that work tools were common enough when seen inside this room.
The Healer saw a tear in my throat area of the astral body. I said in a recent retrieval I found one of my lives who had been killed on the battlefield with a spear through his throat.
The Healer materialized three luminescent blue rings above my throat and then pushed the rings down into my throat. They bulged and then settled in to strengthen and heal the throat tear.
They then opened the area above and between my eyes making a hole into my third eye (pineal gland), scooping out what looked like a square of gray tissue (energy), and leaving a small hole.
I focused on making overall body adjustments. These complete, I got up, thanked the Healers, and walked out.
(Excerpt from Soul Retrieval: Guiding Souls to the Light”